i woke up at 11.13am feeling extremely bored man.
n when i say extremely. i mean i have hit "e point"
e point where life is meaningless.
it is so not a bed of roses.
its rocking on e railing of a twelve storey balcony,
swallowing a jug worth of panadol pills,
putting my face in a sink filled to e brim with water( n never coming outta it), its possible u know. with sheer determination.
n of coz how can i forget e most interesting suicide technique of e day, holding ur breath till u pass out n eventually die.( someone in ancient history did this n succeeded)
then maybe how abt strangling myself just for kicks?
fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuccccccccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkk
life sucks life sucks life sucks life sucks life sucks life sucks
i'm still not feeling satisfied.
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